Bittersweet

Chapter 7 : Visitor

Disclaimer : I do not own Fairy Tail or any of the characters. Hiro Mashima does. Also, I do not own Cassandra Cheney because she belongs to her rightful owner, RebelPanda.

Third Person Pov

Upon feeling herself falling down and crashing onto something hard, Lucy slowly opened her eyes to examine her surroundings.

Blurry eyesight cleared up, she saw her body pressed against the blond sabertooth student council president. Lucy sat up, retracted her hand back and screeched in horror.

A sharp sound emerged from the collision of palm and cheek, the noise making it's way in every corner of the house.

A faint voice saying "What's that?" was heard which was left unheard by the two.

Upon receiving a slap from his fellow blonde, from the bed, Sting rolled onto the floor along with the bag of potato chips tucked in his right arm, scattering thinly sliced fried potatoes on the carpeted floor.

"What the heck is your damn problem fairyyyy"

Tears forming in her eyes, a door creaked open revealing an ebony haired male around their age. His bloody red eye bored at them as he lazily pasted his back onto the frame of the door.

"You guys are noisy"

With that, Sting rolled sideways towards the shadowy teen and cried out like a child who got his candy stolen from him. "Ryos that girl is such a meanie, she slapped me!"

Rogue kicked the blond away and arched a brow up on his friend. "You guys knew each other?"

"Why are you even mad at me anyway?" Sting cried out in the knew pain inflicted by Rogue then turned his head back to glare at Lucy. "He was the one who dropped you onto my body, not me annoying blondie!"

Lucy tugged the ends of her skirt, ignored the remark thrown at her and threw a glare back at Sting who shivered upon the frightening look on her face.

"Him I knew" she averted her eyes towards the black haired teen. "Who are you anyway?"

To her surprise, he rolled his eyes at her, his face scrunched up in an annoyed look.

W-what's with this guy?

Rogue crossed his arms over his chest. "The owner of this room, apparently"

Just as the words left his mouth, Lucy blinked her eyes.

Owner?

"E-eh?"

The other door in the room creaked open revealing the black haired woman also known as Cassandra who helped her before.

"What's the matter?" the prim lady asked as the three high schoolers stared at her. Cassandra shooed Sting who was lying down on the floor. "Sting, honey clean up the mess and don't stay on the floor you'll get sick."

"Sorry Cassandra-san" Sting chuckled, scratching the nape of his neck. "About the mess, Rogue volunteered to clean it up for me"

Lucy gaped at how carefree her fellow blond was showing towards the moody guy.

"As if, shit ass"

H-he's so blunt! Lucy cringed in horror.

His bloody red eyes shot at her. "If you're feeling alright now, you may leave. Or do you want to give us more trouble than you should?"

Lucy shivered on how scary his tone was while Sting and Cassandra leaned towards each other and started exchanging whispers.

"Well, someone seems to be having a bad mood" Cassandra muttered, staring at her son.